Chapter 742

"Do you want Qin Yinze to help us take that girl away?" Quan Dongming thought for a while, but still couldn't figure it out, "it's been all this time, and I haven't seen Qin Yinze take that little girl back from the Qin family .135%7924?*6/810”

"If that girl was so easy to take care of, the person who came here wouldn't be the young master of the Qin family in Shengtian. Everyone knows that girl is the jewel in the palm of the Qin family, especially Qin Yue of Shengtian, who loves this daughter so much. Everyone in the world knows who dares to force her to do something she doesn't want to do." Speaking of Qin Yue, Pei Xuanzhi was very impressed.

Back then, he sneaked into Jiangbei with Quan Nanzhai. Both of them used fake identities, but that man Qin Yue still knew everything about them. He didn't even know how Qin Yue knew.

Qin Yue looked for him, and at that time he felt that the courage of that man was not only to lead a Shengtian Group, but also to be the leader of a country.

It has been many years now, and he still has a deep impression of Qin Yue, especially in these years, with the continuous growth of Shengtian, Qin Yue's reputation has become more and more famous, and he has been ranked first in the world's richest list for several consecutive years.

That is the first place on the world's richest list. It is something that many people dream of, but how many people can only dream of it, but they can't even touch the edge of the richest man.

If one had to use something to describe Shengtian's wealth, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the industry they operated under Shengtian's name was enough to feed a country.

That little girl of the Qin family is not only in good condition, but also has such a big super backer behind her, who would dare to really do anything to her.

Unless you really don't want to live anymore.

"Mr. Pei, you have said so much, I only understand one meaning, as long as it is something that girl is not willing to do, no one can force her, so how will Qin Yinze help us?" After thinking about it, Quan Dong Ming still didn't quite understand what Pei Xuanzhi meant by saying that.

Pei xuanzhi filled up the wine again, raised his glass and poured a glass of wine into his mouth, and said slowly: "it's not Qin Yinze who helps us, but himself..."

"Help him?" Quan Dongming became more and more confused the more he listened. Pei xuanzhi didn't speak in this style before, so he deliberately messed with him today.

"Let's just wait and see the fun. I believe that Qin Yinze's people should also know that the younger sister he has guarded and cared for for more than ten years has gone to live in another man's house tonight... ..." At this point, Pei xuanzhi couldn't help laughing in a low voice, "Dong Shao, let me ask you a question."

"Just speak up if you have something to say, what does it have to do with me?" Quan Dongming also imitated him, poured a glass of wine, raised his glass and wanted to drink it, but considering his capacity for alcohol, he only took a sip.

"I just want to ask you, if you have guarded a little girl since you were a child, cared for her, loved her like a baby, grew up with her, and gradually developed feelings for her..." Pei xuanzhi suddenly lowered his voice He let out a voice and forced a tense atmosphere, "However, one day, this treasure you cared for was taken away by someone else, what would you do?"

Quan Dongming replied: "Then it depends on how much I like this baby."

Pei Xuanzhi said: "Holding the baby in the palm of your hand is so painful that you are afraid of falling. Wherever she goes, you will follow the baby."

Pei xuanzhi spoke so clearly, if Quan Dongming still didn't understand, he probably wouldn't be sitting here today to discuss countermeasures with Pei xuanzhi.

He said: "If I encounter such a thing... If I can't get it, I'd rather destroy it."

Hearing this answer, Pei xuanzhi smiled with satisfaction: "then you said that Qin Yinze, the young master of the Qin family, has been regarded as the sedan chair of the sky these years. What will he do when he encounters such a thing?"

"Mr. Pei, you mean that the young master of the Qin family treats his sister..." Quan Dongming suddenly realized, surprised and happy, "But, they are brothers and sisters, does he still think about what to do with his sister?" ?”

"Everyone knows that he is just the adopted son of the Qin family. Although the adopted son is also surnamed Qin, he has no blood relationship with the Qin family at all... If he can win the heart of that little girl, that little girl is also willing, I guess she Qin Yue, my father, would be happy too."

Speaking of this, Pei Xuanzhi sighed, "Sooner or later, Qin Yue's Sheng Tian will be handed over to the younger generation, and his son is still young. If the adopted son who is an adult and can help him with many affairs becomes a son-in-law, it will be convenient for everything. "

Regarding the fact that Qin Yinze is the adopted son of the Qin family, it is definitely not just the two of them who are talking behind their backs. Many eyes are watching to see if President Qin is willing to hand over Shengtian to his adopted son.

I want to see, in the eyes of President Qin, whether the adopted son is what he said, as long as he enters the Qin family's door and enters the Qin family's household registration, then he is the real Qin family.

"It's not impossible what you said, it's just that the little girl's thoughts are all on Mr. President, how could she fall in love with her brother." Quan Dongming asked another question.

"Well, it depends on what the young master of the Qin family does. We outsiders can't control it. But after that girl lives in Tongda, it will be more difficult for the young master of the Qin family to inquire about her. In the future, let your There are too many people leaking the news." While drinking, he figured out the things that he couldn't figure out these days, and Pei Xuanzhi raised his glass happily and drank two more glasses.

In fact, that little girl of the Qin family didn't offend him, and that girl is quite likable. Logically speaking, he shouldn't think of ways to keep that girl away from their Mr. President's side, but the things behind it are far from what they appear on the surface. .

Because her existence affects all the decisions of their President, she must leave.

...

Night, dark as ink.

But because of the lights of the city, this night is no longer a dreaded night, but colorful and beautiful, and there are beautiful scenery everywhere, which makes people linger and forget to return.

The most famous scenic spot in Linhai City is the Linhai Tower, which is 630 meters high. Standing on the observation deck on the tower, it is like being in a fairyland, overlooking the night view of the entire city. Of course, the famous Tongda Street can also be seen Take a closer look.

Qin Yinze looked for a long time with a telescope, and the target direction was always on the side of Tongda Street, but he could only see the lights in that area, but he couldn't find the house he was looking for, let alone the house he wanted The one you're looking for.

It's been fourteen years, just a few months away. It's been almost fourteen years since he came to Qin's house, and he's been with Qin leran for almost fourteen years.

Fourteen years seemed really short, as if it had passed inadvertently, he, she, and she had all grown up from a small child to an adult unknowingly.

The little princess he guarded has now grown up and become a big girl.

Is fourteen years really not long?

It's not long, but it's enough to make some people forget some people's faces, so that the little girl can't remember what her brother Lie looks like.

However, she forgot what that person looked like, but she couldn't erase the memory of him in her heart.

Not only did she not forget her brother lie, she also lived in his house...

Thinking of this, he kept tightening and tightening the hand holding the telescope until it seemed to crush the telescope.

"Master, Mr. Qin's phone number."

Tang Yi's voice brought back Qin Yinze's thoughts.